- of Kairouan The white clouds in a sky blue.
- The croaking of frogs in the oasis of Tozeur. I never imagined to hear and see them jump on the road.
- The passage to Algeria, after the canyon of Medine. I would have gladly continued to the border if it was not advancing a chance to walk in a border post.
- The Chot El Jerid salt lake. In particular, the sublime and the atmosphere in which veiled the sky and earth are indistinguishable and covered by a white film.
- Fortress Kelibia. Behold, a place where I would never come down. Protected by mighty walls and pampered by a carpet of daisies.
- Cap Bon. I thought it was wrong. It sounded more like it in northern Spain. A striking contrast from the desert nearby.
- The tiny town of Kurbus. Enchanting and inviolate.
- Ksar Ghillani, not for the desert, so too, but for the cool oasis rigorgliosa and the great tower.
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